"Theatre. Involving dinner." The words are said absently as she turns, eyes wide, taking in every bit of the place. This is not what she's planned and yet she can't back out of it.
"This isn't-" she coughs, choking back what she was going to say as she hands over the tickets and the host leads them to their seats. Their seats very close to the stage.
Tosh has to try to regain her composure, saying the only thing that comes to mind. "At least it's not a magic show?"
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Date: 2012-07-11 03:49 pm (UTC)"This isn't-" she coughs, choking back what she was going to say as she hands over the tickets and the host leads them to their seats. Their seats very close to the stage.
Tosh has to try to regain her composure, saying the only thing that comes to mind. "At least it's not a magic show?"